The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 939

When Leopold walked in, the scene before him stopped him dead in his tracks.

There was Percival, shirtless and blushing furiously, sprawled on the couch while Vivienne, with eyes sparkling with mischief, was pointing her smartphone at him like she was about to devour him whole. Leopold was dumbfounded.

He had only been gone for what, ten minutes? And things had escalated this quickly?

The room was buzzing with an energy that was both electric and slightly scandalous.

The unexpected interruption clearly didn't sit well with Vivienne, who shot Leopold a glare sharp enough to cut, "Out!"

Leopold, taken aback and with every wild thought fleeing his mind except for self-preservation, stammered, "Uh, Vivienne, I saw nothing, really. Just came to drop off the car keys...'

With that, he tossed the keys towards the entryway and made a hasty retreat, not even bothering to close the door properly.

Once outside, he took a deep breath.

Trust Vivienne to be involved in something he hadn't even dreamed of.

Poor Percival, though. In Vivienne's clutches, he was practically a goner.

After snapping a few pics, Vivienne put down her phone and picked up a cotton swab to tend to the scrapes on Percival's arms and shoulders.

Once she was done, she let out a sigh and finally voiced her concerns, "Mr. Wolf, it looks like our wedding might need to be postponed."

Percival turned to face her, "Your dad still not on board?"

Vivienne grimaced, "It's not just my dad this time. My four uncles too. They want to throw a big bash. My mom's wedding was a surprise to them, and now, they want to make sure they're fully prepared for ours."

Percival thought for a moment, then pulled her into a hug, "I understand."

Feeling his strong heartbeat, Vivienne nestled closer, "You're so understanding, Mr. Wolf."

Percival stroked her hair, his eyes filled with affection, "My understanding is all for you."

meet your dad and your uncles' demands, but we're not changing

up in surprise, "You

"There's always a way."

her nose gently, "I've dealt with tougher crowds than

intrigued, couldn't help but look forward to it, "Well, you better be

it was the comfort of Mr. Wolf's couch, or just being

saw

complete with four dishes,

cake first, only for Percival

Wolf, you're getting stingy. This cake's too small

an eyebrow, "Fine, tomorrow I want a cheesecake

and

with a deep look, he asked, "Staying over

paused, then decided, "Better not. I don't want your house to be one

Percival, "..."

their frustrations out

The Linklater household.

Vivienne stepped in, Arthur's booming voice

to blow that scoundrel's house sky-high..." Vivienne strode over, ice in her voice, "And whose house are you blowing

"I, uh..."

figure, switched from fury to fondness in

it's late; are you hungry? I've

face was the

temples throbbed, "No

he quickly agreed, "Alright, then first thing tomorrow, I'll make you breakfast." Vivienne, heading

giving Arthur a

next time. She's home safe, isn't No need to blow up

the next few days, Vivienne stayed quietly

reading in the garden with Sasha and her nights resting

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